FLORENCE'S POINT OF VIEW
The rays of sun seeping through the window awakened me up. When I open my eyes, the white ceiling greeted me. The softness of the bed where I am lying and the manly scent pervading my nose, and on top of that, the arms wrapped protectively around my body are giving me a sense of calmness.
I turned my head to the side and saw Zyair staring at me. There's a faint smile plastered between his lips as his eyes scanned the entirety of my face.
"Good morning."
His deep, bedroom voice sounds like a lullaby on my ears. I smiled and nuzzled on his neck, inhaling his scent.
He tightened his hug on me. "How's your sleep?" he asks while ruffling my hair.
"Your bed is too comfy for me not to have a good sleep," I answered, tracing his chiseled chest using my fingers.
This feels so perfect... the two of us lying on his bed, his arms wrapped around my body, and the gentle wind seeping through the open window fondling on our skins. I couldn't wish for anything more.